Jay Hound - I Did It lyrics
[Jay Hound - I Did It lyrics]
Ryan, what took you so Long?
Prada Did It
Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me dinner
Like
Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me dinner
Dissin' behind, think it a hell of a winter
I've been stuck on my ways tryna make me a winner
Deep thoughts, you don't feel it
But, if I throw a shot, bro, I bet he gon' feel it
I done made history, nigga, I did it
They wanna know, please don't ask what I did
Br-bro called my phone, said he be the lieutenant
Gel gettin' weird, bro, just wait a few minutes
My little bro called, he said shit gettin' nasty
Niggas out here dying, but the street shit different
Told my thermometеr, I'm feelin' sicker
And I don't need to spin to get a little nigga killеd
I have my little niggas kill him
Masked up on that block he a villain
Gun on his hip, make em move a little different
If he diss, we gon pay him a visit
Throw the bag on his head, im the ticket
And I bet if he touch one of mine he gone feel it
Real shit, think im out of my mind
Why these girls tryin' waste all my time
Thot on my dick, she k-keep callin' me
On the net she be trollin' me
Thinking she mine, she be all on me
I was tryin' think of a way to get in her spine
Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me dinner
Dissin' behind, think it a hell of a winter
I've been stuck on my ways tryna make me a winner
Deep thoughts, you don't feel it
But, if I throw a shot, bro, I bet he gon' feel it
I done made history, nigga, I did it
I done made history, nigga, I did it
Free Sdot Go
Prada Did It
Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me dinner
Like
Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me dinner
Dissin' behind, think it a hell of a winter
I've been stuck on my ways tryna make me a winner
Deep thoughts, you don't feel it
But, if I throw a shot, bro, I bet he gon' feel it
I done made history, nigga, I did it
They wanna know, please don't ask what I did
Br-bro called my phone, said he be the lieutenant
Gel gettin' weird, bro, just wait a few minutes
My little bro called, he said shit gettin' nasty
Niggas out here dying, but the street shit different
Told my thermometеr, I'm feelin' sicker
And I don't need to spin to get a little nigga killеd
I have my little niggas kill him
Masked up on that block he a villain
Gun on his hip, make em move a little different
If he diss, we gon pay him a visit
Throw the bag on his head, im the ticket
And I bet if he touch one of mine he gone feel it
Real shit, think im out of my mind
Why these girls tryin' waste all my time
Thot on my dick, she k-keep callin' me
On the net she be trollin' me
Thinking she mine, she be all on me
I was tryin' think of a way to get in her spine
Smokin' this pain, think It's makin' me dinner
Dissin' behind, think it a hell of a winter
I've been stuck on my ways tryna make me a winner
Deep thoughts, you don't feel it
But, if I throw a shot, bro, I bet he gon' feel it
I done made history, nigga, I did it
I done made history, nigga, I did it
Free Sdot Go